Cheng Huailiang was very embarrassed.

The old rascal is a bit unauthentic, Ma Pedal Army? What is the difference between smashing the door of His Majesty Li Er's mansion?

Cheng Biting Jin lives a long life, but he can't die like this?

Cheng Huailiang had a big head.

"Mei'er, let the shopkeeper go out immediately and help me buy some medicinal herbs."

After Cheng Huailiang finished speaking, he wrote down a list: Panax notoginseng, rhubarb, turmeric, cork, angelica, smallpox pollen, atractylodes, magnolia, tangerine peel, gallant star, and raw licorice.

"How much do you buy?"

"Thirty or seventy pounds, and the rest of the five pounds or so is fine."

Hu Meier handed over the list to the shopkeeper Wang, and specially instructed, "Don't buy it in another store, go to a few more." ”

The shopkeeper nodded.

"This seems to be a gold sore medicine, right?" Li Changsi has been in the military camp for many years, and his father is a generation of war gods, and those Chinese medicines feel like gold sore medicine.

"Do you still know the ingredients of the gold sore medicine?" Cheng Huailiang's face was full of disbelief.

"The most common thing in the barracks, it is indeed the most expensive thing when fighting, every year a large number of gold sore medicine is shipped to the frontier, and a small gold sore medicine can save the lives of many soldiers."

"My gold sore medicine is more than ten times better than the one in the barracks now. The price is one percent of the private prescription. Cheng Huailiang smiled.

This is the old Chinese medicine doctor who cured his asthma in his previous life, it is said that he handed over Baibaodan at the earliest, and he originally thought that he would not use it, but who knows that he actually remembered it now.

"Good potency and low price?" Li Changsi's voice trembled a little, and he grabbed Cheng Huailiang's wrist, "Huailiang, do you know what your words mean?" ”

In battle, the enemy is often injured by 1,000 and 800 by himself. The two groups were armed with knives and guns, stabbing and slashing.

Under normal circumstances, when fighting a tough battle, the proportion of battle losses on both sides is actually very close.

Therefore, at the beginning of the Three Kingdoms period, in order to avoid large casualties and damage to the peace of heaven, the main generals of both sides basically cut each other first, and the basic main generals won, and half of the battle was won. In the military books of all dynasties, the first sentence often emphasizes the soldiers who surrender without a fight.

Gold sore medicine is not a cheap commodity.

Whenever there is a war, it is simply to the point where the supply exceeds the demand. In addition, the good gold sore medicine formulas are all in the people, and the proportion of the imperial court in the private procurement accounts for half.

If it is really like what Cheng Huailiang said, the efficacy is good and the price is low, not only will it save a lot of military spending, but it will also ...... in terms of war damage

Li Changsi is the son of Li Jing, the god of war, although he has not learned Li Jing's skills, but he can be shown by his ears and eyes, Li Changsi believes that the battle damage can be reduced by at least three percent.

"Huailiang, if the wound is suppurating, will your prescription work? You know, a lot of soldiers will soak their weapons in and urine overnight before the war. ”

Gold sore medicine is not a panacea, in ancient times in wars could not be used on a large scale, so there is a "golden soup" thing, weapons and arrows stained with feces and urine, pierced on people, within two days will suppurate, followed by a high fever does not go away, and finally die of pain.

"Different people have different constitutions, and the efficacy of the medicine is also different. If it is used in time and taken orally, sixty percent of the injured will not have suppuration. Cheng Huailiang looked at Li Changsi, who was trembling with excitement, and felt helpless.

What the old Chinese medicine doctor handed over to him was the Yunnan Baiyao that had been dialectically demonstrated by Chinese medicine for hundreds of years, and in the world of the previous life, it was sold at low prices in major pharmacies.

Li Changsi's throat squirmed a few times, and his eyes widened, "Huailiang, if this is true, it will be fucking able to exchange for a knighthood." ”

"The knighthood has no objection to us."

Cheng Huailiang smiled bitterly, "I'm not the kind of hypocrite who says that life is precious and wants to die less soldiers, it's nothing more than to exchange for my father and Uncle Wei Chi at a critical time." ”

Hahaha......

Li Changsi smiled, "I don't believe it!" ”

Cheng Huailiang Waner.

The newly distilled liquor is fully connected to three vats.

Li Changsi asked Xiao Er to bring a pot of wine, and when he reached two bowls, the wine was fragrant.

"Huailiang, the two of us have been playing since childhood, do you know that I have always rejected my father's ability, and Uncle Cheng? Even my equestrian and lance skills were all learned by Uncle Cheng? ”

"Because my father has always been frontal in war, without any conspiracy." Cheng Huailiang knows the old rascal's style best.

"Yes, loyal ministers and good generals, when the horse leather shroud in the territory, the goal is to protect the family and defend the country, not to bend the knee and the court, and be subject to the ministers."

"Soldier, ghost way." Cheng Huailiang shrugged, "There won't be a second Cheng Zhijie in this world." ”

"Why?" Li Changsi didn't understand.

"Because my father's luck on the battlefield is unmatched. You recall, whenever a big war happens, it is my father Cheng Zhijie who is rampage on the battlefield, and it is indeed a group of military generals and uncles who save the scene. Cheng Huailiang paused, "A military general who has drunk too much and gone out to pee can save His Majesty from Uncle Wei Chi, who has this luck?" ”

Li Changsi was a little confused, and always felt a little embarrassed.

"Thinking about your father, Uncle Li Yaoshi, Uncle Li, British Duke Li Ji, and Duke Hou Junji of Chen Guo, they are the general managers of the marching road every time they fight, but my father, Uncle Niu Jinda, Uncle Wei Chi, Uncle Qin Bao, Uncle Qin, why are these people all generals or vanguard officers?"

Li Changsi's frowning brows stretched slightly, he understood what Cheng Huailiang was talking about, it was nothing more than the word reckless, but Li Changsi still wanted to learn Cheng to bite gold, and he didn't like the feminine art of war.

After all, looking at all the generals in the Tang Dynasty, Cheng Yanjin is Li Changsi's idol, as if he has become a brainless fan.

In fact, today's Datang is the only one lacking a general like Cheng Yanjin.

"Huailiang, the reason why I chose to be the left and right Wuwei and became Uncle Cheng's personal guard is actually because I don't want to inherit my father's title peacefully. My sister Li Yinhuan told me that the Li family's title is not hereditary, but relied on their own hands to fight back. Li Changsi's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of hope and longing, "Rather than being a general manager of the marching road, I prefer to go to the battlefield to gallop." ”

Li Changsi drank too much. It seems to be venting, venting his dissatisfaction with the current military camp, and being annoyed that he can't go to the border.

Cheng Huailiang knows that Datang is a bright and high-spirited era, and there are no men in Datang who are of a bad breed.

Cheng Huailiang was also slightly dizzy, for him, there was only one man left in the Cheng family, not only did he have to find Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chubi, but also Yunlu General Li Yinhuan, and Yan Guoxiao, the son of Yan Liben.

Shopkeeper Wang had already bought the medicinal materials back and helped Li Changsi upstairs to rest, while Cheng Huailiang entered a room and began to grind the medicinal powder according to the prescription given to him by the old Chinese medicine doctor in his previous life, and Hu Meier gave Cheng Huailiang a hand on the side.

At this time, His Majesty Li Er was even more angry, and stretched out his hand to point at Cheng Zhijie, "Old man Cheng, did you think about something when you were drunk?" ”